Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 111 Class

Chapter 111 Class
Hermione glanced at Tyella.

Tyrell also glanced at Hermione—

Through the little witch's pale brown eyes, Tyella saw that Hermione's wicked heart was still churning—

“Okay, I’ll answer—” Hermione began, just as she was about to accept Tyella’s challenge.

“Wait, Tierra, I want to too—” Harry suddenly interrupted, “I want to tutor Ron too—”

Tyrell gave Harry a strange look.

But Harry immediately lowered his head, as if he had done something wrong—

“Alright then, you’ll tutor Ron in the history of magic and astronomy—” Tierra thought for a moment, hoping to also keep Harry, this little troublemaker, under control.

“But I want to tutor Ron in Defense Against the Dark Arts—” Harry protested.

“But my Defense Against the Dark Arts score is higher than yours,” Tiera interrupted.

It's true that Harry has a talent for dark magic.

But no matter how talented Harry is, his year of exposure to magic can't overcome the gap in experience, especially since Tierra has an old man by her side—

If I remember correctly, Voldemort was born in 1926, and this year is 1992. At sixty-six years old, Voldemort certainly deserves the title of "Grandpa with You."

Their first class of the new term was Herbalism, and Harry ultimately gave up on tutoring Ron in Defence Against the Dark Arts, because indeed, Tyrell's final Defence Against the Dark Arts exam last year was not just higher than Harry's—

It was a perfect score.

The four of them left the castle together, walked through the vegetable garden toward the greenhouse, where all sorts of magical plants were cultivated.

Throughout the journey, Tyella stayed close behind Harry, Ron, and Hermione, one hand reaching inside her wizarding robes to touch Tom Riddle's diary—

"What just happened?" Tom Riddle asked gently.

However, in reality—

That brat spilled milk all over me!

“Ron just received a roaring letter,” Tierra said, then reenacted the scene outside the mental barrier.

“Harry and Ron, those two idiots!” Tom Riddle said.

This time, Tom Riddle was true to his word.

[But this also reminded me.] Tom Riddle thought, [Unexpected things can happen; it's time to find a monitor—]

“Tierra, my little darling,” Tom Riddle said.

This title gave Tierra goosebumps.

"You seem to really like magical creatures?" Tom Riddle asked.

Despite Tyella's deliberate attempt to conceal her information, Tom Riddle, a cunning and shrewd dark lord, still managed to discern some of her interests and hobbies.

Fantastic Beasts are one of them.

Tierra knew that Tom Riddle was going to release the Basilisk—

As they approached the greenhouse, they saw the other students standing outside, waiting for Professor Sprout. Harry, Ron, and Hermione had just joined them when they saw Professor Sprout stride across the lawn, accompanied by Gilderoy Lockhart.

Professor Sprout's arm was covered in bandages, and Harry saw from afar that several branches of the Whomping Willow were draped in bandages, and felt another pang of guilt.

Professor Sprout was a short, stocky witch with a patched hat over her flowing hair and clothes that were always covered in dirt.

But Gilderoy Lockhart was spotless from head to toe, wearing a flowing turquoise robe and a turquoise hat with gold trim on his shimmering blond hair.

"Oh, hello everyone!" Lockhart greeted the students with a beaming smile. "I just demonstrated to Professor Sprout how to treat the Whomping Willow! But I don't want you to think I'm better at herbalism than she is! I just happened to see a few of these strange plants while traveling—"

“Today we’re going to the third greenhouse!” Professor Sprout said. Her face was noticeably displeased, a stark contrast to her usual cheerful demeanor.

The students whispered among themselves, clearly intrigued. They had only been inside the first greenhouse—

Because the plants in the third greenhouse are more interesting, but also more dangerous.

Professor Sprout never allowed them in.

“Who was that idiot just now?” Tom Riddle asked.

“Gidrolohart,” Tierra said, “our new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.”

"he!!!?"

【Shit! 】

【Rubbish! 】

That damned Dumbledore!

[I'd rather have a good-for-nothing like him than let me be the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher!] Tom Riddle's rare emotional outburst—

Tierra heard Tom Riddle's inner rage and curses—

This situation reached its peak during the afternoon Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

In the afternoon Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Tyella, Ron, and Hermione arrived at the classroom first.

Harry was taken away by Gilderoy Lohart during lunchtime, so Tyella had to come to the classroom with Hermione and Ron first.

Ron, who had been vowing to study hard at breakfast, was already feeling bored.

Ever since Hermione accepted the challenge, she's been like a determined warrior, constantly nagging Ron—

Even during lunch, Ron was required to recite those important spells and transfiguration theories while eating.

Compared to Hermione, Tyra seemed quite laid-back.

As usual, I chatted casually with Ron about other things—

Anyway, with Ron's wand, even if Hermione put her brain inside Ron's brain, she still couldn't win.

Two minutes before class started, Hermione finally stopped her incessant chatter and sat down next to Tyrell.

"Where's your book?" Hermione asked.

She noticed that there was only one book on Tierra's table—

Traveling on a ship with vampires

“The other books were too heavy, I left them in my dorm,” Tierra said.

In reality, Tierra never bought it. This book, "Traveling on a Ship with Vampires," is Tierra's "successor," disguised using shapeshifting magic.

It doesn't matter whether Gilderoy Lockhart takes this stupid class seriously or not.

"Where's your levitation charm?" Hermione retorted.

Tiera: "..."

Ah, yes, this is a magical world—

He had been wondering how the twelve or thirteen-year-old wizard had managed to bring so many books into the classroom.

"You didn't sell all your textbooks, did you?" Hermione picked up Tyella's "Successor," flipped through it, and then angrily slammed it on the table—

"What's going on with this book?!" Hermione demanded. "This isn't 'Boat Trip with Vampires' at all, is it? You created this using Transfiguration, didn't you?"

Tierra's mind raced, searching for an excuse, and an awkward silence filled the space between them.

Fortunately, the silence was soon broken by Harry and Gilderoy Lockhart entering the classroom.

This was the first time Tiera had felt that Gilderoy Lohart's greasy face was so kind and approachable.

After Gilderoy Lockhart released Harry's sleeve, Harry walked toward Tyella.

But when he saw Hermione sitting next to Tyrell, Harry could only say hello and then sit in the last row—

He stood beside Ron, stacking Gilderoy Lockhart's books on the table.

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